Song Juan looked at Xia Zhihuai for a moment and was speechless.

Xia Zhihuai was a little worried when he stared at him, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, I plan to go back to Taohua Village to farm."

Wanwan nodded immediately and said, "Well, plant peach trees."

"I'm good at planting trees. Uncle Song, when the trees in the garden bear fruit, I'll give you a basket."

Song Juan raised his hand and rubbed Wanwan's fluffy and soft hair: "Okay, then my peaches will be made with your brother in the future. I will be your attorney from now on. Do you think it's true?"

Wanwan nodded without hesitation and immediately said, "Okay."

She can plant peach trees, and the peaches are big and beautiful, and have a very good taste.

In the past, many divine beasts wanted to get in touch with their brother and pick fruits from her.

Xia Zhihuai, who was ignored throughout the whole process, finished the matter as he watched the big and small singing and singing.

He sat on the sofa and knocked on Wanwan's little head: "Are you stupid? You even packed his future peaches!"

Wanwan held the bottle, her round cheeks bulged, and she snorted, "I will make the decision on the peaches I planted."

Song Juan was instantly cute by Wanwan.

He looked at Xia Zhihuai, then looked down at his watch: "Do you have to go to the police station later? Didn't you say that you went back to S City this time because the police wanted to ask you about Xiao Ting?"

...

When talking about Xiao Ting, Xia Zhihuai's face changed slightly.

He really had no good feelings for Xiao Ting, especially after he started filming "Moonlight City".

Through Wanwan's eyes, he knew that Xiao Ting and Chen Wan's death were inseparable.

Although Chen Wan's case was followed up with an investigation, neither the police nor the Monster Administration Bureau had any evidence that Xiao Ting directly murdered Chen Wan.

After the Demon Management Bureau intervened in the investigation, it suddenly came to the door for investigation three times, just to find the little ghost raised by Xiao Ting, but after their people went there, they could not even find any yin energy.

It seems that the last time Wanwan, him, and Pu Yuzhou saw the strong yin energy they saw at Xiao Ting’s place, they were all fascinated by themselves.

Song Juan had no idea about Xia Zhihuai's mental journey. He glanced at Wanwan and continued, "If you go to the police station now, it would not be convenient to take Wanwan with you. Otherwise... I can put Wanwan here and I can take her back after get off work, or you can go to me after the investigation is completed at the police station."

Xia Zhihuai looked up and said, "Thank you, I can just take care of my sister myself."

Song Juan was a little unwilling to give up: "You can rest assured that many girls in our law firm like Wanwan very much and will definitely take good care of Wanwan in every possible way."

Xia Zhihuai grabbed the tip of his nose and stared at Song Juan with a look: "I think you are just coveting my sister."

Song Juan: "You have to be busy anyway."

"I have a nanny." Xia Zhihuai insisted.

Song Juan looked at Xia Zhihuai with confusion: "Didn't you just come back from Taohua Village? Where did you hire a nanny in such a short time? Is it reliable?"

Xia Zhihuai: "It's reliable. I have lived with us for a long time. Wanwan is very familiar with him."

Wanwan suddenly raised her head: "Brother, are you talking about Uncle Huang?"

Song Juan: "You hired a male nanny for Wanwan?"

Xia Zhihuai: "It's Huang Xikong."

Song Juan: "..."

"You let a thousand-year-old ghost take Wanwan?"

Song Juan almost couldn't help but paste the tablet in his hand on Xia Zhihuai's face.

He knew the abilities of the brother and sister, and he also knew about Huang Xikong.

It was this thousand-year-old evil spirit that almost made all seven or eight people from the entire S University archaeology major go to see Meng Po.

...

Wanwan tilted her head and said, "Uncle Huang is very good, I know everything."

Song Juan covered his chest: "No, I want to calm down for a few minutes."

Wanwan turned her head and looked at Huang Xikong who walked out from behind the pillars of the first-floor hall, and looked at the poor Uncle Song again, wondering how else could comfort him.

Huang Xikong slowly walked to the front of several people, sat down beside Wanwan, turned his head to look at Song Juan: "What, do you have any objections to me bringing the little radish spirit?"

When he heard Huang Xikong's voice, Song Juan almost jumped from his position.

Song Juan glanced at Huang Xikong, who was almost the same as a normal person, and said in surprise: "You...how dare you?"

"Why don't I dare?" Huang Xikong put his hands casually on the armrest of the sofa and glanced at Song Juan lazily, "You said too, I am a thousand-year-old ghost, you are an ordinary person, what am I afraid of you to do?"

Song Juan: "..." Even though that's the case, it would be too harmful to your thousand-year-old ghost's character, right?

Seeing that Song Juan had lost his combat power, Huang Xikong turned his head and kicked Xia Zhihuai's calf.

"Who is the nanny?"

Xia Zhihuai moved aside, looked at his long legs first, and felt that he could still be kicked, so he continued to move.

Wanwan sat among them, holding the bottle and gaze turned around.

Confirmed the look.

This is not something she can manage!

It's better to pretend that I didn't see it~

...

Xia Zhihuai: "You will take Wanwan to play later, and I will go to the police station to deal with some things."

"Don't bring the little radish spirit?"

Wanwan raised her hand and said, "I'll go."

Xia Zhihuai pinched her fat hand and pressed it down: "What are you doing? Are you sitting in the police station as a mascot?"

Wanwan: "If you need it, I can."

Xia Zhihuai: "You can't, go play with him. As long as you don't go to a dangerous place, you can buy anything you want today."

Wanwan instantly stepped on her edge, put the bottle on her legs, smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Then I won't go anymore. Brother, go sooner or later, I won't miss you today."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Huang Xikong stretched out his right hand and gave Xia Zhihuai a look.

Xia Zhihuai: "What are you doing?"

"Give the money." Huang Xikong took out his wallet and took out the red ticket from Tiandi Bank from it. "Are you planning to let me buy things and pay for the underworld coins?"

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

"I must have owed you two in my previous life."

Otherwise, he would never have to be an ATM in this life.

...

Wanwan took the bank card handed over by Xia Zhihuai and gave it to Huang Xikong. Then she thought she was secretly blinking to Huang Xikong.

Huang Xikong understood and put away the bank card with his backhand: "I took Wanwan out for fun."

Xia Zhihuai: "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say that as long as it's not dangerous, you can go anywhere?"

Huang Xikong stood up slowly and took out the baby's traction rope with his backhand.

Wanwan looked at the familiar thing in his hand, and instantly slipped off the sofa, hugged the bottle and ran out.

Huang Xikong stood there and said calmly: "Do you think you can run away?"

Wanwan stood far away and protested loudly: "I don't care, I don't wear a dog walking leash."

Xia Zhihuai sat on the sofa and laughed gloatingly.

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Chapter completed!